HORNY LESSONS {Sex~stories}
teacher×student detention after dark
[9:03 PM – Professor Raayan’s Office]
arya
Um sir… i’m here. do i knock or…?
(he doesn’t look up from the paper he’s grading, sleeves rolled up, veins prominent on his forearms. his voice is clipped. cold.)
arya
i didn’t know what to wear so—
raayan
That short skirt? You wore that to make me lose my job?
(his eyes finally lift, sharp and slow—dragging from her trembling thighs up to her bitten lip)
arya
i… i thought we were going to study
raayan
You’re going to learn tonight.
(he stands, walking around the desk—silent, measured. each step makes her heart slam harder against her ribs)
raayan
Turn. Around.
(he grabs her shoulders roughly, spinning her so her palms hit the desk. she gasps as he lifts her skirt from behind—exposing black lace barely covering her)
So you knew what you were doing…
raayan
You don’t get to beg yet.
(he leans in close, his lips brushing her ear as his fingers slip under her panties, dragging slow circles across her wet slit)
Look how soaked you are. From just my voice?
arya
I couldn’t stop thinking about you… in class… in bed…
raayan
Naughty little thing.
(he slides two fingers into her, deep—his palm pressing against her clit as her knees buckle)
You moan, I stop. You scream, I ruin you.
raayan
You like this desk? You’re going to come all over it.
(he pulls her panties down and off in one swift motion, then unbuckles his belt—slow, loud, deliberate. she shivers at the sound)
raayan
Shh. I’ll teach you.
(he grips her hips, lines himself up, and pushes his d*ck inside—rough, deep—making her cry out before she can catch it. his hand clamps over her mouth.)
raayan
I Said quiet.
(he fucks into her harder, each thrust slamming her hips against the desk, her knuckles white from gripping the edge)
You’ve been such a brat. Now take it.
arya
(moaning against his palm) mmmh… mm-mnnhh—
raayan
Look at you. Bent over my desk, dripping, stuffed full of cock.
(he leans over her, thrusts brutal now, the sound of skin slapping echoing through the office)
This isn’t detention, Aashi. This is your punishment.
on your knees ( part 2)
[9:39 PM – Professor Raayan’s Office, Lights Dimmed]
arya
(panting) i… i can’t feel my legs
raayan
Good.
(he slides out slowly, the wet sound of her dripping core filling the silence as he drags her panties up her trembling thighs)
But we’re not done.
raayan
On your knees. Now.
(he walks around the desk, towering over her as she lowers herself shakily, hair falling into her face. he grabs a fistful of it—tight.)
Open your mouth.
arya
(lips parting, breath catching)
raayan
Good girl.
(he unzips, pulling his dick out—thick, still glistening from inside her. her lips barely brush his tip before he shoves himself past them, slow but firm)
Take it. All of it.
arya
(moaning around him, struggling to breathe as he fucks into her mouth—one hand still gripping her hair, the other tightening around her throat)
raayan
You looked so innocent. All that top-of-the-class act.
(he groans, hips moving faster, his cock hitting the back of her throat as tears prick her eyes)
But you wanted to be used, didn’t you?
arya
(gagging softly, nodding as spit drips down her chin and onto her blouse)
raayan
Look at you. Ruined. Ruined for anyone else.
(he pulls back, his tip popping free with a filthy sound. she gasps for air, eyes glazed, lips swollen)
arya
Please… please keep going…
raayan
Turn around again. Bend over the chair.
raayan
(he grabs her hips, yanking her back into position. he rubs the head of his cock along her slit—teasing, denying—until she’s trembling)
arya
P-please don’t stop again…
raayan
I’m not going to stop.
(he slams his dick into her in one brutal thrust, making her scream into the fabric of the chair. he grabs her wrists, pinning them behind her back)
I’m going to ruin you.
arya
Mnnnh—nghh f-fuckk sir…
raayan
This is what happens when you flirt with your professor.
(he pounds into her mercilessly, her body jolting with every thrust. his breath is ragged, his grip bruising)
You become mine.
arya
Yes—yes—i’m yours—ahh—
raayan
Say it louder.
(he slaps her ass hard, marking her)
arya
I’m yours! I’m yours, sir!
raayan
Damn right you are.
(he thrusts once, twice—then groans deep in his chest as he spills inside her, hot and full. they both collapse into the chair, breathing hard, slick with sweat.)
extra credit ( part 3)
[10:17 PM – Professor Raayan’s Office | Door Locked, Blinds Shut]
raayan
You thought it was over?
raayan
(he yanks her off the chair by the hair, dragging her onto the desk again. her body is limp, trembling—fucked dumb—but he doesn't care. he’s hard again. harder than ever.)
raayan
You can. And you will.
(he slaps her pussy—once, then again—until she gasps from the sting, hips jerking forward)
This is what extra credit feels like.
raayan
I didn’t ask.
(he pulls a thin black vibrator from the drawer—small, cruel, buzzing low. her eyes widen)
raayan
Legs. Open. Now.
(he spreads her thighs wide, pinning them down with his knees as he presses the toy to her swollen clit—watching her jolt like he shocked her)
arya
Nnnnhh—f-fuck sir it’s too much—
raayan
That’s the point.
(he keeps the vibrator in place, watching her wriggle and cry out—until her body starts spasming around nothing)
raayan
You’re gonna cum like this. And then again. And again. Until you beg me to stop.
arya
(she shakes violently, orgasm ripping through her too fast, too sharp—her thighs trembling, mouth open in a silent scream)
raayan
(he flips her onto her stomach, pushing her flat onto the desk—her face against the cool wood. no warning this time. he thrusts into her soaked pussy in one brutal motion, making her sob)
arya
S-stop i—I can’t take—
raayan
Shut up and take it.
(he grabs her wrists again, twisting them behind her back as he fucks her harder—each thrust brutal, punishing, animal)
raayan
Cry all you want, sweetheart. You earned this.
(her moans become gasps, screams muffled into his tie as he wraps it around her mouth, gagging her)
raayan
You wanna be a slut in my class? Then take your fucking grade.
arya
(crying out, body convulsing from another violent climax—legs twitching, juices dripping down the desk)
raayan
Should fail you just so we can do this every night.
(he pulls out just before he finishes—grabs her jaw, opens her mouth, and comes all over her tongue with a deep, satisfied growl)
arya
(does, eyes glassy, lips wrecked)
raayan
That’s my girl.
(he tucks himself in, then leans down—soft lips brushing her ear, voice suddenly calm)
Next week’s exam… it’s oral.
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